My old man was and is very into cars, when he was younger and able to he was always tinkering on them. Old age caught up to him and he can't do that stuff anymore but he still has the first car he ever really called his own. A 1969 'vette. Its beat up but its a beautiful thing.

Hey, don't knock it too hard. I moved to Edmonton from out east and this place is way more awesome. It's got art galleries, and it's got some small amount of employment for me! So +2 over the so-called city I left.

Hey, don't knock it too hard. I moved to Edmonton from out east and this place is way more awesome. It's got art galleries, and it's got some small amount of employment for me! So +2 over the so-called city I left.

Well that's pretty cool. Welcome to E-Town, the home of terrible drivers who drive slow and don't signal, hicks, and the no-longer-world's-largest-mall =P